In Ma Lihua's eyes, the house was surrounded by a huge white snake, which also gave off an earthy smell.
She couldn't see ghosts, but she was very sensitive to anything with a bit of spiritual power, especially demons.
"Pear Blossom, what did you see?" Ma Linghua asked.
"Milk, a white snake, its body is very large, but not as large as Baiyun."
The two of them, of course, did not try to hide their conversation from others.
"Could it be a guardian spirit?" Ma Hehua said.
"no."
Ma Lihua looked away, then lay on her mother's back and remained silent.
Upon hearing this, Er Ma froze, then suddenly remembered what Pan Weiniang had said decades ago.
She said her granddaughter was destined for wealth and honor, and would become the White Snake Lady in the future.
Could it be...?
Thinking of this, Er Ma felt a chill run down his spine. It had been several years since he had seen Pan Wei's daughter. She was almost twenty years old.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and lead the way." Ma Hehua couldn't stand people who dawdled.
Er Ma walked as fast as he could when he passed Pan Wei's house, as if he were riding on wheels of fire.
Nothing particularly strange happened along the way. After arriving at Xiaodi Village, the group parted ways with Er Ma.
After asking around, we finally arrived at Xiaodouzi's house.
"Grandma, you've finally arrived! I've been calling you nonstop, but I couldn't get through. I was so worried!" Xiaodouzi looked at Ma Linghua, who was still young and beautiful, with a hint of envy.
"Hey! There was a traffic jam, so I'm late," Ma Linghua said without batting an eye.
Ma Lihua; "……………………"
Ma Hehua; "……………………"
Doesn't Ma Linghua have any pride? She's a master ghost hunter; getting lost and missing several days is clearly not in the style of a master like her.
Neither Zhang Xiaomo nor the old Taoist priest said anything. They just accepted whatever the three members of the Ma family said and didn't interrupt.
"By the way, where is that zombie's graveyard? What level is it?" Ma Linghua rubbed her hands together, a bright smile on her face.
Little Bean; "……………………"
"It's not far, just on the tea mountain. I'll take you there this afternoon. You guys rest for a bit, I'll go ask my sister to cook."
"Okay! Let's eat first and then talk. Oh, and make sure to cook plenty of food. Even though we don't have big appetites, there are still two men here! We need to make sure to cook a lot." Ma Linghua instructed Xiaodouzi.
"Don't worry! Aside from anything else, we'll provide plenty of food in our village," Little Bean said with a reassuring look.
Zhang Xiaomo and the old Taoist priest; "………………"
Don't you feel guilty saying that? Small appetite? You could probably eat it all in a washbasin!
However, neither of them dared to say it aloud. With Ma Hehua's strength enough to challenge the Ghost King, what could they possibly do to resist? Unless they were out of their minds.
It must be said that Xiaodi Village is even more backward than Dadi Village, with the surrounding area consisting of relatively primitive wooden stakes and some old totems.
However, there are more trees than in Laodi Village, and more stone-paved roads.
"Here she comes, Granny Ma is here."
"Great! How much does it cost?"
"Hey! What's the rush? Let's wait until she subdues the zombie."
"That won't do. Granny Ma has a rule: she'll only help if you pay her. Otherwise, she won't help at all."
Little Bean knew her rules well. Seventh Uncle had also said that Granny Ma was someone you couldn't afford to offend, and that once she took the money, she would definitely do her job.
The old men looked at each other, but for the safety of the village, they still followed Xiaodouzi's arrangements.
The village has several hundred residents, making it a fairly large village. Apart from those who go out to work and the children who study in the town, there are several hundred people in total.
The government has provided a lot of support over the years, otherwise the country would be even poorer.
Meizai was an eighteen-year-old girl. She wore beautiful silver ornaments on her head and neck, which jingled as she walked. She also wore a pair of light blue embroidered shoes.
While rinsing the rice, I secretly sized up the three members of the Ma family: the robust Ma Hehua, the delicate Ma Lihua, and the gentle Ma Linghua.
Judging by their ages, it's hard to imagine their relationship. Moreover, this old woman kept staring at the rice in her hand, making her feel quite uncomfortable.
"Hey little sister, what's your name?" Ma Hehua asked familiarly.
"Yunzhi".
"Oh! Not bad, that's a good name." Ma Hehua nodded.
Yunzhi was taken aback. "Good?" "What's good about it?" she asked unconsciously.
"The clouds hang high on the branches, you can't even touch them!" Ma Hehua thought it was quite nice.
Although Yunzhi didn't understand what she meant, she felt that she was being praised, and a rare smile appeared on her face.
Yunzhi was very pretty, and she exuded a youthful and innocent aura.
But Ma Linghua remained calm, while Ma Lihua stared at the bells around her neck.
Yunzhi cooks very quickly; she made some cured pork and other mountain produce from the family's stock.
However, the three members of the Ma family didn't touch their chopsticks, and Zhang Xiaomo and the others didn't dare to either.
Little Bean didn't touch his chopsticks either.
The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive, filled with suspicion.
"Grandma Ma, eat up! This is my little sister's specialty. You'll never forget it after the first bite!" Little Bean said enthusiastically.
"Eat? You're going to feed me Gu worms? Do I look stupid?" Ma Linghua rolled her eyes.
Little Bean; "……………………"
It was all those old guys who said they wanted to test Granny Ma's strength. Well, not only was he exposed, but he also got attacked.
"Mom! This soup is so delicious!" Ma Hehua drank it down with gusto!
Damn it, this bastard, she started messing around without warning? She wanted to beat her to death.
Ma Lihua; "……………………"
Seeing Ma Linghua staring at her with a sinister look, she was so frightened she almost choked to death.
"Cough cough cough... Mother? What... what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the food? Is there anything wrong with the soup I drank?" Ma Hehua felt that her analysis was correct!
"Yunzhi, did you put any poisonous insects in this soup?" Ma Hehua looked at her sincerely.
Yunzhi; "……………………"
Her innocent and honest expression made her feel sorry for her, but she had to tell her the cruel truth.
"Auntie, I'm getting off."
"Clang..."
The bowl fell to the ground in shock. "Aaaaah... bugs! Mom, I ate bugs! What do I do?! This is disgusting! Ugh!"
She actually vomited up a pool of milky white soup, and sure enough, there were several fat little worms wriggling in it.
The smell, the sourness, the scene—it made everyone feel nauseous.
"Finally out, Mom! How was that? Aren't I amazing?" Ma Hehua looked at her mother with a smug and expectant gaze.
Ma Linghua; "……………………"
I can't even look at this. At least after coming to the city, I should know something about personal hygiene and appearance, but this is just... Oh well, I'll take it slow!
She trusted her son-in-law. After moving to the city, he became much more refined, and in that instant, she felt that Fa Gui's image had become much more impressive and pleasing to the eye.
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